Clinging droplets of icy perspiration On this frigid, cold, breathless creation Yearning he is for something so true Yet fate and his pact to gain life anew Bring unto him this horrific toll Thus here he stands on this watery shoal A lifeless form just under the waves A beauteous angel whom the demon thus claims So sing Of times that have past And the destiny that has claimed ye at long last A sprawling crown of flowing golden locks Surround a perfect white face frozen in shock The call of the abyss undeniably strong Summoned her soul with its incorporeal song Eerily glowing with phosphorescent charm A hand reaching for her lost lover's arm Eternal torpor 'neath Poseidon's abode Where her impassioned majesty shall ne'er erode So sing Of times that have past Sing And the destiny that has claimed ye at long last Together now in a final embrace Lovers parted by death's looming face A passion quickly cooled by a glacial pool One in death's realm one under his rule Can you feel this now, my love? Plunging into seas of black extinction From beyond your watery tomb Show me the path to true contrition Sing, sing, sing